Divine Connection
After a night, the dawn rises upon me,
Not without reason, this colorful dream unfolds.
It is but an imagination, my Creator, manifesting reality,
In His view, possibilities turn to certainty.
Such faith that love becomes the heart’s treasure,
The mirror of hope, my friends, if He is there, so are we.
That blow upon the horizon has appeared,
If ebb and flow exist, then we do too.
Leave in this world some trace of proof,
From dust and debris, an entire universe prospers.
